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PERFORMING ARTISTS
JACKPAL
JACKPAL
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jack Powell
Jack Powell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jackson Leitch
Jackson Leitch
Producer
Edsel Holden
Edsel Holden
Mastering Engineer
Noah Taylor
Noah Taylor
Mixing Engineer
Reuben Ghose
Reuben Ghose
Mastering Engineer
Sam Roth
Sam Roth
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Trevor Quinn
Trevor Quinn
Assistant Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

I can't lie this time I'm missing you
Oh my, those guys ain't feeling you
Guys from high school make you fucking miserable
Bitch, I'm playing all the games with some different rules
What's up?
You want my lunch?
I'll beat your ass if you touch my stuff
Just so you know Thomas
I'll fuck you up Thomas
You know who you are
Just look how far I've come Thomas
You see it's funny
I hope you learned your lesson not to judge me
Or anybody else that may be lucky
It's not your fault
Look at your parents, it's what they planted into your head
To judge a motherfucker making a plan
I said
I can't lie this time I'm missing you
Oh my, those guys ain't feeling you
Guys from high school make you fucking miserable
Bitch, I'm playing all the games with some different rules
I can't lie this time I'm missing you
Oh my, those guys ain't feeling you
Guys from high school make you fucking miserable
Bitch, I'm playing all the games with some different rules
I kinda miss you though
I won't even lie
Even though I despise you
Wanna fuck up your life just like you did to mine
Just fifty-thousand the size
I really had to decide if I kissed morals goodbye
It's like
I can't lie this time I'm missing you
Oh my, those guys ain't feeling you
Guys from high school make you fucking miserable
Bitch, I'm playing all the games with some different rules
I can't lie this time I'm missing you
Oh my, those guys ain't feeling you
Guys from high school make you fucking miserable
Bitch, I'm playing all the games with some different rules
Written by: Jack Powell
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